Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 865

Sitting in the car, I still had some lingering fear for Liora and me.

Sitting in the passenger seat, I sincerely thanked Dylan, "Thank you, Dylan! I would've had a nasty fall today if it weren't for you."

Dylan softly replied, "You're welcome. It's what I should do."

I looked at Dylan incredulously and asked, "How did you know she would push me? I had no idea she was behind me."

Dylan immediately explained, "When I brought the car over, I saw her turn around and rush toward you from behind. Her footsteps were getting faster, and I had a premonition that she would make a move. Fortunately, I judged correctly and managed to catch you in time."

"I didn't even sense her coming from behind!" I exclaimed in amazement.

"She didn't come directly from behind you. In fact, you passed each other closely," Dylan clarified.

I took a deep breath, suppressing my fear.

"It seems like she never expected you to be with Mr. Atlas," Dylan continued to explain. "She approached from the outside, and you probably didn't notice her while you were on the phone.

entrance, saw that you didn't notice her, and turned back. So, she didn't get a chance to see

right in front of me, and I hadn't noticed. It

exited the car, he quietly spoke a few words to Dylan. I didn't catch it, and the

he led me to the sofa and looked at

huh?" He tightened his embrace, expressing his concern. "It was a

feel a bit shaken and softly

my forehead. "I'm sorry. It's

softly patted my shoulder, saying, "Go upstairs and shower. Rest early. I'll

and

Dylan hadn't caught me in time, I would have landed on

What she did to me was much worse than what Atlas did to her today. If le hadn't escaped her clutches, might have

audacious, daring

I felt much better. Atlas hadn't returned to the room yet, so I went downstairs for a glass of water. Atlas was nowhere

my hair, I remembered Grayson. We agreed that I would call him

Grayson's number, but he was still on

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